Juliette Jones Novels & Stories

This time genuinely. Look at this, Don Damien. Your so-called heir is spiralling down the toilet flush like a waste of a good gift. If only he had half your talent, he might put that little gift of his to a better use. ***** [Juliette’s POV] I stood in my office—the same one Ralph had stood in, until a week ago—and gazed aimlessly at the cityscape beyond the glass wall. The baby is three weeks old. That means it’s as vulnerable as a bubble. So no vigorous movements for now.

There was a storm about to shake his world. [The LA Insider: "Exclusive Leak! Sex Scandal in Private Car! Jennifer Jones and Julian Sterling Caught on Camera in Steamy Scene in car] Hollywood Gossip: "Star Aura Turned into Scandal! Hot Photos of Newest Star, Jennifer Jones, Circulating!" Headline News: "Julian Sterling and Jennifer Jones, Involved in Scandal, and is it true she has become her boss's mistress? Was her new career built by stealing Elena Rose's husband?"

"I didn't even know you were back." It was Juliet who said that, Juliet was the house help, she just turned 19 recently and gave herself the big chop. Which she rocked like any popular Instagram model claiming brand influencer. She was skinny with a double d chest and a bit off a backside. She had one jeans and a white singlet. Juliet had been working for them for about a year now, she and Janet had become quite close because she was really a character. A funny one at that, with the year she had spent with them, Janet had come to know that she had been with more than four boys, her latest one was as good as a sugar daddy. He was 30.

"Sure, it looks cool and it is sometime nice and relaxing to have people do things for you but.....is really what you want for yourself? to be a burden to other's? to never be able to have a family of your own or protect the people you love?" Anna had tears in her eyes or maybe it was sweat but thinking back to Li Chen's cold body, the time she buried her mother alone, the time she found out about her real family, Janet, her birth mom.....Dylan. "No!" Anna said gritting her teeth struggling to get up and try it again. "I didn't hear you....what did you say?" Dr Joon pretended not to hear....she wanted to confirm something about this girl. "No!" Anna screamed "Are you sure?"

But before her hand could land, it was held in a firm grip. "So all this was your plan, right? To expose me in front of all the guests and turn me into a disgrace, right?" Lily asked. "I already told you that this child is not yours, why did you have to do this to me?" Lily said as she cried. Melissa and Marcela, who ascended the stairs, were shocked stiff. A maid woke them up and told them that Lily was having stomach cramps and was in so much pain that she was crying. They had immediately rushed downstairs without even changing their pajamas, they did not expect to come across something like that!

Rachel pulled the curtains, a soft 'oh!!' escaping her lips. "Awwn!, isn't he an absolute cutie!!" - Bennett/Marceline squealed happily, her hands held firmly together as she desperately resisted pinching Dean's pale, soft cheeks. "It's too bad that he's in this state, courtesy of that Irina bitch!!" - Rachel gritted her teeth, her hands balling into tight fists. "Selene, are you truly not going to pursue this?!. That wretched witch can't possibly get away with what she's done, she literally tried to kill you!!"

I hear her say to herself as she is motivating herself not realizing the call is still going. I quickly wake my brother up and point to my phone I think he gets it and I put the call on speaker as I hear her taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. I show my brother the number he track it while looking into whose it is. It comes back to a nineteen year old Jaymes Tevin Jones. It also shows her location out of the city in the forests. "You say Mark brother's friend?" I ask I hear a small gasp I'm sure she is shocked I'm still on the call. I signal my brother to get ready. He knows to also wake up at least a few more of my guys as I go to my room and get dressed.

not a good thing to do within the family. "I am sorry... are you ok, Miss?" I asked and she gave me a seductive smile and bit her lips. "I am fine... I am Julie Jones... you must be Aiden... I have heard a lot about you" and she batted her eyelashes which are fake for sure. I looked at her dress and I can tell she can give competition with Rihana in dressing slutty. "Yes, I am. Thank you for coming Ms. Jones" I said politely but she placed her hand on my bicep and slowly caressed it.

“Juliet Brennan. Deceased. Only child. Parents deceased. Born in Calgary, lived there, in BC, and finally Ontario. One daughter—the one you met last night. Juliet was a successful model for about five years. Then she disappeared. Opened her own agency two years later. Closed after three years in business. Worked at a tax center.” He spun the computer around. “Lots of pictures.” I scrolled through them, her face growing familiar. Most of the pictures, she had darker hair, but the last few it was lighter, shaking loose a memory. There were some pictures of the two of us, and I studied them. “Jules,” I muttered. “She liked to be called Jules.” “You remember her?”

"One of the regulars, the guy in the black suit, keeps asking for a private room with you. I told him you don't do private things, but he's pushing." Juliet's stomach tightened. "I'm not doing it, Marcus. I told you before." "He pays well," Marcus said. "Really well, Luna. Think about it." "I don't need to think," she answered firmly. "I dance on stage and that's it." Marcus shook his head and left. Lila touched Juliet's arm. "You okay? You seem off tonight." "I'm fine," Juliet said. She stood up and checked herself in the mirror. The corset pushed her breasts up and the tiny skirt showed off her long legs and pink lights would make her blonde hair glow. She looked like Luna now and not Juli